Fernanado Arrabal is a very well-known Spanish author, a surrealist who (at least in this movie) adds
a shock factor to the already disturbing precedent of Salvador Dalí and Luis Buñuel,
both of whom have made very edgy anti-Fascist and anti-clerical statements in their work. ¡Viva la muerte!
is Arrabal's first movie and his most famous, although censorship has certainly made it more well-known
than it might have been.
If a political movie is supposed to bring about positive change, ¡Viva la muerte! doesn't
qualify. Something tame like Norma Rae, with its pro-labor position, is a lot more potent than this
unpleasant and sometimes disgusting film, which could easily be used by the Fascists in Spain
to prove that liberalism is decadent, blasphemous, and evil. ¡Viva la muerte! is more
successful as anti-Fascist poetry, the equivalent of the political prisoner retaliating in the only
way he can, by screaming obscenities at his captors.
A lot of horrible themes run through ¡Viva la muerte!, all made more disturbing because
they're communicated through the mind of an impressionable child. The titles are surreal ink
drawings of Hieronymous Bosch-like horror, drawings of humans impaled and mutilated in morbid ways
that suggest torture as disturbingly as possible - buzzsaws cutting a
man in half, rats pictured ready to eat a nude woman, etc. Every few minutes the picture switches
to solarized color, or kinescoped video, for another
of Fando's horrible visions. His mother caresses his bound father, then gouges out his eyes with her
long fingernails. And that's a tame example. The slight stylization of these scenes makes
them more painful, as we're able to imagine the traumatic details we can't clearly see.
¡Viva la muerte! also has a very squeamish theme of aberrant sexuality, as the disturbed
Fando is seen biting the head from a lizard, and helping his very strange Aunt Clara by whipping her.
His young girlfriend remains untouched and innocent, which would be a relief, if it didn't make
the rest of the show seem all the more misogynistic - in this Spanish world of political madness,
it's the virtuous and loving father who is betrayed by the church-crazed, politically fanatic, and
Sadistic women.
The literary praise for Fernando Arrabal is very high, and critics of his written work compare him
to Cervantes. As a provocative shock politic moviemaker, this first film is well-directed and
suitably surreal without resorting to visual clichés. It's also very nicely photographed, and
well-acted. Just the same, it's a movie that can only be recommended to two groups - the morbidly
curious or academically-minded aesthetes. In the face of all the torture, imprisonment
and murder that was being undertaken by repressive governments in 1970, it's difficult to discount
the methodology of a genuine political exile - no other kind of film or media really gives a
damn about these political abominations.
Cult Epic's DVD of ¡Viva la muerte! is an excellent transfer from pristine materials obviously
very carefully hidden from the censors. The normal scenes look very
good in 16:9 enhancement, and the color-altered and strange video hallucination scenes are also
well-transferred. The soundtrack can be played in the original French or Spanish with removable
English subtitles. The music is very clear, especially a Dutch children's song that serves as a very
creepy counterpoint to the more outrageous & ugly scenes.
The extras include a selection of stills, and a series of short, recent interviews with Fernando
Arrabal. The author turns his interviews into a dadaist
performance act, talking in elliptical phrases that don't express much about the film, but sound very
authoritative. To give you and idea of what the interviews are like, in one of them, he holds and
turns a chair before him while talking to us. He gives away his act by reaching for a glass of wine at frequent
intervals, however. Even though it's a Dalí -like stunt, it amply expresses what Arrabal's
critics describe as his constant game-playing, a theme said to run through all his work -
presenting the most horrible and serious subjects, and then not taking them seriously.
On a scale of Excellent, Good, Fair, and Poor,
¡Viva la muerte! rates:
Movie: Good but a very extreme movie not recommended for general audiences
Video: Excellent
Sound: Good
Supplements: Stills, Fernando Arrabal interview clips
Packaging: Clear keep case
Reviewed: November 14, 2002